Astrology Lost and Found

After an intense Pluto transit to my Midheaven, I found myself suddenly torn away from 15 years of building up a 5000+ clientele in a foreign land. After many years of being in the trenches of daily astrology readings, after finally feeling I had “astrology” under my belt and had won my Medal of Honor, I was, not so gently, torn away by a series of very strange events, (events I would have never even imagined or predicted) and was catapulted back to my native land of New York City. After four months in this old-new land, I glanced at my Solar Fire program sitting on my desktop, and I wondered, “Can I still read?” Fortunately, I lost my passport. A quick horary chart to the rescue, and that Mercury sandwiched between some planets in the third house, guided me straight to the stack of papers where my passport serendipitously hid. I took it as a sign that “I still had it!” I could feel the creaking cogs in my brain slowly turn back to Astrology channel 98.6 FM. I etherically tried to pull